The idle crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

"Mr. Fang is not easy to invite. This young general is so capable!"

"I heard that General Yan was afraid that the elders from his hometown would not be able to adapt to the capital, so he personally went to the Fang family a few days ago to ask for help from Senior Fang."

A man who looked like a porter was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, chatting with a vegetable vendor, "I was afraid that something might happen to the old man, so I originally planned to ask Mr. Fang to go to the city gate to wait for a while, and wait for the old man to be diagnosed at the post station at the city gate.

Take a pulse and rest before heading into the city."

"Then why did this happen in front of the Hou Mansion?" the vegetable seller asked.

"My sister-in-law's daughter is working in the Hou Mansion. She said that the old man of the Yan family's car did not arrive until the afternoon. In this situation, it is obvious that the old man came early, and no one told the young general!"

The porter hissed and continued to gossip, "The water for this noble family is deep! Poor little general was seriously injured and had to be tossed around. He didn't have a quiet day to recuperate. But I heard that she only had stab wounds.

There are only five or six places, and there are arrow wounds! Judging from the sloppy look on her steps, she is obviously trying to hold on, she is really more tolerant than the average man!"

An old man shook his head and sighed: "This is really a crime!"

"Who says it's not the case?" An aunt with a slumped vegetable basket also looked sad. "I just saw that girl blocking people from entering. I thought she was being unfilial. Who would have thought that there could be so many twists and turns here?

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"It's no wonder you're not allowed in here, Miss. This is a mansion belonging to an official family. If it weren't for the illnesses and injuries of the Yan family, the Marquis's Mansion would have been closed now."

A vendor who was buying paper umbrellas said, "If you want to keep people in the Hou Mansion, you need a nod from the top. It's not uncommon these days to add insult to injury. Even if the young general has the strength to do this, there may not be anyone to help him."

Granted, it’s better to place the person in another courtyard. I heard that the other courtyard was a private residence rewarded by the late emperor, and it’s not any worse than this Marquis Mansion!”

Everyone lamented the misfortune of the Yan family, and some traders were worried about their future business.

"If the Zhenxihou Mansion is taken back, our stall will have to move to another location without the official's permission, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was immediately diverted, and they began to worry about their own future.

In the Zhenxi Hou Mansion, Yan Qing and Yan Kangping were waiting for Fang Qiao's diagnosis results in the outer hall.

A figure passed by outside the hall. Qing Yi glanced at Yan Qing, and Yan Qing nodded slightly.

Qing Yi found an excuse and retreated.

Yan Kangping looked at the little actions of the two people, glanced at the inner room, and lowered his voice and asked Yan Qing: "What else are you trying to do?"

Yan Qing didn't even look at Yan Kangping, and said sarcastically: "Shilang Yan has not yet become the master of the Hou Mansion, but he already wants to take care of the affairs of the Hou Mansion? I think you should think about it first, how to explain it to the Minister of Rites later.

It’s better to be absent from work without excuse, what do you think?”

Yan Qing's words made Yan Kangping angry, but Fang Qiao was in an inner room separated by a screen. He didn't dare to speak loudly to Yan Qing, for fear that Fang Qiao would hear it and make him dissatisfied.

The official voice that was too pleasant was met with a lot of infamy, and in the end he lost his official reputation, so he could only swallow his anger and stare at Yan Qing a few times to relieve his hatred.

As for Yan Qing, Yan Kangping's angry but helpless behavior, which he could only stare at, only made her feel extremely comfortable both physically and mentally.

Not long after, Qing Yi came back with snacks, standing behind Yan Qing like a cat, curling her lips and whispering a few words to Yan Qing.

Yan Kangping leaned over with his ears pricked up, wanting to listen, but Yan Qing was far away from him, and he was not like Yan Qing, a martial arts practitioner, who had great ears, so he didn't hear a word.

Seeing Yan Qing's smile after listening to Qing Yi's words, Yan Kangping felt his heart tremble.

Yan Qing's confident look was really annoying, so Yan Kangping turned his eyes away and looked into the inner room.

Fortunately, he had managed to win over Yan Qiwei, the elder of the Yan family, and today the Holy Emperor values ​​filial piety the most.

It's okay for Yan Qing to break up with her if she behaves wrongly, but if she still wants her future, it's impossible not to listen to Yan Qiwei's words.

Thinking of this, Yan Kangping felt more comfortable.

After waiting for a while, Fang Qiao came out of the inner room, his expression not very good.

Yan Qing and Yan Kangping's hearts jumped at the same time.

"Old sir, is my second uncle okay?" Yan Qing asked first.

Yan Kangping was robbed of his words, so he paused for a moment and then said: "Isn't there something wrong with him because he's so angry?"

Then he glared at Yan Qing again, "It's all because of you, the unfilial thing! His old man traveled a long way to the capital, and you stopped him outside even though he was so tired! Now that he has fallen, are you happy?"

Yan Qing frowned and scolded: "Quiet!" Then he said to Fang Qiaoqiao, "Make the old man laugh. The old man is sitting here and talking."

As he spoke, Yan Qing led Fang Qiao to sit down at the host's seat, served tea and asked again: "How is your second uncle's condition? Please tell me the truth, sir."

Yan Kangping wanted to open his mouth to slap Yan Qing's unfilial hat on him, but Yan Qing gave him a cold glance. Yan Kangping's whole body shivered, and he couldn't open his mouth immediately.

Fang Qiao stroked his beard, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said slowly and calmly: "There is nothing wrong with Yan Laoer, it's just that he is old and tired from traveling long distances. In addition, coming from Shanghai and Xi to Kangdu, I am a little acclimatized."

Yan Qing and Yan Kangping breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Kangping was afraid that Yan Qiwei would just turn his head and no one would help him suppress Yan Qing.

Although Yan Qing wished that Yan Qiwei, the man who pushed their mother and daughter into the abyss, died, she was also afraid that Yan Qiwei would end the fun as soon as he came, causing some gossip and having to work hard to take care of his funeral affairs.

"But after all, he is an old man and his health is not good. It is best not to go back and forth."

Fang Qiao said to Yan Qing again, "I know that those people from the Ministry of Finance are not easy to deal with when they see people serving dishes. If the young general can trust me, he will leave this matter to me. After all, Yan Laoer is also in the Marquis Mansion.

Those who have grown up, now that they have returned to the capital and completed their last journey in the Marquis' Mansion, it can be considered complete."

Yan Qing was stunned.

She just wanted to take advantage of the government's rules and send Yan Qiwei to another courtyard to prevent him from becoming a monster in the Marquis Mansion.

Who would have thought that Fang Qiao would actually intervene in the Yan family's affairs and leave people in the Hou Mansion? He even planned to go to the Ministry of Household Affairs to discuss the matter in person!

Yan Kangping was overjoyed.

Yan Qiwei has entered the Hou Mansion, can Yan Qing be restrained to death?

And he went in and out of the prince's mansion in the name of visiting his elders, and then he got a push from King Su, and his voice for inheriting the title of prince in the court increased. Finally, Yan Qiwei forced Yan Qing to write a memorial recommending him, then he ascended the throne.

Isn’t it only a matter of time before you get to the position of marquis?!

Yan Kangping made a good calculation and felt happy in his heart, but there was worry on his face. Fang Qiao said: "Then I will bother Mr. Fang about this matter. When my second uncle is better someday, I will go to the house to express my thanks.

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Chapter completed!